Chapter 25: Bear With It

Diana 8 Years Ago "Oh my god, they're going to kill me again," I whispered for the tenth time that day. "I don't know why I keep messing so many things up," I muttered to myself as I tried to clean off the spilled contents of the wine bottle from the expensive floor. I scrubbed and scrubbed until my knuckles began to bleed. "What have you done?" I felt a blow to my stomach, hurling me halfway across the room and causing my head to hit the wall. "Do you know how expensive this carpet is? Do you know how much my husband paid for it? Do you know how important it is to my darling Roxanne?" Mrs. Grover stomped over to me and kicked me once more. "Leave her alone. She's just a child." "Well, this child just ruined something so expensive. I'm sure we could sell a few organs of hers and get the money back," Mr. Grover joked, then began to kick away at the spot I was trying to clean. "Just get Mrs. Carter to come fix it. She's better at these kinds of things anyway. Get out." Mrs. Grover